At first I was embarrassed when mom dressed me in a diaper for a fancy
dress party. She even gave me a pacifier to keep me under control and
introduced me to all her friends. I didn't want to be seen in public
again in case someone recognized me. Well that was at the time and
possibly because everyone was making goo gaa noises at me and all I
could do was smile.
When it was time to head home, I went straight to my room. I started
taking the diaper off but I was reluctant to do so. I wondered what it
would be like to pee in it. I wondered what it would feel like. So I
did. I let it flow and I hadn't been all night so there was lots there.
It felt really strange but nice.
I quickly disposed of it because I didn't want mom to see what I had
done. And now when mom suggests we go to another fancy dress or if I'm
going to one or having one, I am always the one that wears a diaper with
a cute outfit.
I get an allowance and when I buy some I always keep some hidden so that
no one knows when I wear them. I wait till it's time for bed and I slip
into them and into dreamland and I know that I don't have to wake to go
pee.
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